She stretched out her arms, hugged Jun Ningzhi's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun Ning, go, I'll take you to get wine to drink." “

Jun Ningzhi looked at the little girl in front of him, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

The two walked into the hall together, and Jun Ningzhi asked people to take two jars of wine, gave the little girl a jar, and took one for himself.

The little girl took the wine and began to drink.

Jun Ningzhi sat next to him, watching the little girl drink wine, and was in a very happy mood.

After a while, the little girl fell asleep on the chair drunk.

Jun Ningzhi looked at the appearance of the little girl, a pity rose in his heart, he helped the little girl up, walked to the bedroom, arranged her on the bed, covered the futon, and folded the quilt for her, he just closed the door, and heard a few knocks on the door.

He hurried to the door, opened it, and saw three maids standing outside.

"Young Master Jun, your birthday banquet is about to start, hurry up and come with us." A maid looked at Jun Ningzhi and spoke.

"Oh." Jun Ningzhi agreed lightly.

Jun Ningzhi followed the maid to the front hall.

In the hall, all the people in the Junfu have arrived one after another, and they are all the heirs of the powerful from all sides.

The birthday banquet of the little ancestor of the Jun family can be described as a sensation in the whole city, and many people come here.

Today, the Jun family is full of lights up and down, beaming with joy.

Jun Ningzhi was wearing a blue robe, standing in the crowd, looking particularly eye-catching.

He stood in the crowd, with a faint smile on his face, and an elegant appearance, which made people look very comfortable.

Jun Ningzhi's eyes looked around and found that everyone present, in addition to Jun Ningzhi's brothers and sisters, there were many guests from other places.

The people of the Junfu gathered more and more, and soon, the entire compound was surrounded by water.

Jun Ningzhi looked at the time and found that it was almost time before the banquet began.

He looked at the crowd and frowned slightly.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, his eyes suddenly fell on the doorway.

There, a man stood.

The man is slender, dressed in a white shirt, and has a handsome face.

"Huh?" Jun Ningzhi saw the person who came clearly, and suddenly doubted in his heart.

He had never seen this man in his head.

His gaze lingered on the man for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

The man seemed to sense Jun Ningzhi's gaze and raised his head.

Their eyes met in the air.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze.

Jun Ningzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

The man had an angular, well-defined face, his face was pale and bloodless, and his lips were like pieces of paper.

His skin is delicate and silky, like white jade, and his eyes are dark and deep, like a deep pool, attracting people to sink into it.

The man stepped forward step by step, walked in front of Jun Ningzhi, and looked down on Jun Ningzhi condescendingly.

The moment Jun Ningzhi saw the man, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

This scene is all too familiar.

Once upon a time, Jun Ningzhi saw such a picture in a certain dream.

Jun Ningzhi's heart swelled with a strong sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where this feeling came from.

"Happy birthday, young man." The man spoke slowly, his voice low, but with a demagogic power.

"Thank you." Jun Ningzhi suppressed the shock in his heart, arched his hand and said.

The man didn't say anything more, turned and walked in the direction of the hall.

Jun Ningzhi's gaze fell on that back.

It was a tall and slender figure, with a slender body, a straight back, and a straight waist, giving people a feeling of toughness like a sword.

That back...... Why is it so familiar?

Who is he?

Jun Ningzhi thought about it, but his mind was blank. Follow the past

The man walked into the hall and sat down on his throne.

He picked up the glass on the table and took a sip.

Jun Ningzhi's gaze was fixed on the man's side face.

"Ning'er, what's wrong? Dumbfounded? ＂

Suddenly, a joking voice came to my ears.

Knowing this, Jun Ning turned around suddenly, only to see a middle-aged woman looking at him with a smile.

She was dressed in a bright red palace dress, which was extremely gorgeous.

This is a noblewoman of about forty years old, who looks gentle and generous.

Jun Ning knew what he said, and an embarrassed look appeared on his face.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked at the wine glass in front of him: "It's okay." “

"It's okay, Ning'er, you're so handsome today, I'm jealous of you."

"Mother, don't make fun of me, when will the birthday party start?" Jun Ningzhi asked.

"Wait a minute, we'll get started." After the lady finished speaking, she instructed the maid beside her, "Go and prepare some pastries and bring them." “

"Yes, sissy."

The little maid answered, and hurried back.

"Ning'er, this is your gift, you accept it." The noble lady took out a piece of jade pendant from her bosom and handed it to Jun Ningzhi.

"Thank you, mother." Jun Ningzhi took the jade pendant and thanked him.

This jasper pendant is turquoise, crystal clear, delicate jade, and very cool and easy to touch.

"Thank you for everything, it's all your own family." The lady said with a smile.

"Mother, you sit down first." Jun Ningzhi said, and walked towards the main seat of the banquet.

"Hmm." The lady answered, looking at Jun Ningzhi's back, a touch of pampering flashed in her eyes.

The banquet soon began.

A woman in an emerald green dress arrived.

Her face is delicate and beautiful, with a smile and a outstanding demeanor, which makes people can't take their eyes off it.

Her eyes were amber, radiant, bright and charming, and her gaze towards Jun Ningzhi was full of love.

"See Mrs. Ning, Gongzi Ning." The woman walked to the center of the feast and bowed down respectfully.

"The little girl specially brought a dance for Ning Gongzi."

The woman's voice fell, and two young women appeared behind her.

The two young women were wearing emerald green gauze skirts.

Their figures are slender, curvy, and with a sense of beauty between their gestures.

Jun Ningzhi's gaze swept over the woman and the two women behind the woman, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

He didn't know any of the two women.

Not only that, but other memories flashed through his mind.

It was as if he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember what it was.

On the main seat of the banquet, Jun Wenbo, the patriarch of the Jun family, was chatting with the guests.

"Father." Jun Ningzhi's voice sounded.

When Jun Wenbo heard about it, he saw his precious son, with a kind smile on his face, and beckoned him to come and sit.

Jun Ningzhi walked over.

At the banquet, Jun Wenbo and the rest of the Jun family focused their eyes on Jun Ningzhi.

"Today is Ning'er's birthday, on behalf of all the people of the Jun family, I wish my family's baby Ning'er, blessings will continue, eternal glory and wealth, and a long life!"

Jun Ningzhi listened to Jun Wenbo's words of blessing, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded: "Thank you, father." “

The feast began.

All eyes fell on the two women on the stage.

The two women are beautiful and moving, exuding a mature charm all over their bodies, and a pair of eyes, as if they can take people's hearts, make people dare not look directly.

Beside them, there was a man.

The man was dressed in white, his appearance was peerless, his face was pale, like a sick and weak boy, he looked weak, but the noble and elegant aura on his body could not be concealed.

The two of them play in an ensemble, one person and one dance, as if it is a beautiful picture.

A piece of music is over.

Only then did everyone come to their senses, applaud warmly, and praised.

Although the dance of the two is not very exquisite, it is better because the dance is beautiful, the movements are elegant, and it is pleasing to the eye.

Jun Ningzhi glanced at the man, lowered his head and ate the pastries on the plate.

That man's name was Shen Moxuan, and he was the heir of the Shen family's ancestral hall.

He was exiled in the mountains since he was a child, and suffered a lot before he was rescued by the ancestors of the Shen family, and he was trained to become a descendant of the Shen clan ancestral hall and inherit the mantle of the ancestral hall.

Because the bloodline of the Shen family is very thin, Shen Moxuan's status is extremely noble, and he is the only successor of the Shen family who can take charge of himself.

This time, Jun Ning knows his birthday, and Shen Moxuan will also be there.

Jun Ningzhi was eating pastries, and he secretly glanced at Shen Moxuan, who was sitting beside him, and saw a touch of fatigue between the man's eyebrows.

There was a hint of sadness between his brows.

Jun Ningzhi's heart inexplicably rose with a touch of distress, and he involuntarily reached out and touched him.

Shen Moxuan raised his eyes to look at Jun Ningzhi, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"...... you" Shen Moxuan just wanted to speak, but his lips were blocked by Jun Ningzhi's index finger.

"Shhhh......h

Shen Moxuan looked at Jun Ningzhi, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Jun Ning winked at Shen Moxuan, signaling him to be relieved.

Seeing this scene, Shen Moxuan withdrew his eyes and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Above the main seat of the "cough ......" banquet, there was a clear coughing sound.

The crowd followed the sound.

"That, Ning'er. ”